Lyrics:
Of something powerful and real
We developed a kind of generalized anxiety
It was as if the thousands of years of
Feeling fear in the face of nature
Could not go
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
I'm riding wit my Ruger
My rude that my shooter
Smoking on medusa
Ya ya
Money I influence
I been spending faces blue
I been spending faces blue
Ima
paradise! that's all she was now
Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was
Cause coke was a thing that once she first try
Was once a blue moon to once a blue sky
fucked anybody i wanted to.
I was, however, gang raped by a blues band in an old
school bus. That was pretty
horrible. There were only three of them.
I
mathematics, she was doing acrobatics
But not gym class
She was gettin' doggy fast
Yo, they call her Jezebel
Friends call her sket behind her back
She
mathematics, she was doing acrobatics
But not gym class
She was gettin' doggy fast
Yo, they call her Jezebel
Friends call her sket behind her back
She
Aye, money gang bitch
Pretty money pretty face but im ruthless
I want all blue chains hella blue strips
Pretty money everythang is you stupid
Its
a crispy glow
Face like, fuck the world, give me hoes
So you racking up on
Everything with pretty toes and fresh babes
Looking like colored chalk and fat ass
for the affair
Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang
But I rap to the beat just the same
I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes
All
You look a little lonely, babe, a little blue
You know you're not the only one, I'm lonely too
I been surviving just day by day
I had some dreams
sweetheart
Oh, and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way
Something so beautiful
That every time I look inside
I know that she knows
That I'm
She got a, she got a, she got a, she got a
She got the Hilfiger with the Burberry
Kind of bougie but she's pretty like Halle Berry
She got the bread
out there, I could use it right now
You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much
I could feel a whole lot better
If you were just here by my
I'm surrounded by my friends
Random ends on some staircase
So much for a first date
I just had a show
And I asked if she could meet me after
Maybe
fake shit i'm loving her physique (yeah)
Slim shady in the waist her pretty face plus she petite
Off that Casa she a freak, her hair and nails it be
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
Watch a nigga go hang himself
Throw them bullets at you that was
Marked by the kiss of death
Mark Twain status, bitch
I'm the last one left
I'm in your
turned to Faith
But you ain't never gon get into
Heaven with that dirty face
I'm pretty sure one of the main requirements
To get through the pearly gates
Yet it's all written, not their own vision
And the bass vibrate out the hi-fi
We just wave back and drive by
What's a word in the world of a fool
Cause
Hit up my favorite girl when I'm down in Savannah
She said her name was Georgia you believe when I tell ya
Super hot with that ass pretty face I will
haunting me
Robert Loggia is trippin'
I am not an animal! Pabst Blue Ribbon!
There's man in back of this place
His face is all rotten
We got a fresh pot
Top of my game she gives me top
Don't know her name but we're fucking a lot
Bitch she just came told me don't stop
Give me the brain yeah she hitting
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